Heroes of Silver Moon Chapter 133

Inhaling all the magic power into the soul, Simon quietly waited for the purple light group to appear. After 150 times of meditation, Simon was already familiar with the law of the purple light group's appearance.

Basically, only when the soul body touches the magic power, the purple light group will appear to help him break down the magic power into spiritual power.

After getting along for such a long time, Simon also tried to communicate with the purple light group many times, but the purple light group never responded to Simon.

Apart from breaking down the magic power, Simon didn't discover any other functions of the purple light group, which made him very depressed. Could it be that Lao Tzu's cheating is so weak.

"Well", after absorbing all the dense magic power around it into the soul body, the purple light cluster resurfaced again, swallowing the magic power that entered Simon's soul body.

However, apart from this purple light cluster, Simon always felt that his soul body seemed to be a little different.

"I'm going, this is it." Looking at the pale white flame that was quietly burning in the soul, Simon suddenly felt a toothache.

Could this be the legendary soul fire, but when did I ignite it, why did I have no memory at all, what happened during my meditation this time!

The magic power absorbed was far beyond normal, and the soul fire was inexplicably ignited. Regarding this meditation, Simon was really a little confused, commonly known as a face of bewilderment.

"Could it be that the cheater saw that Lao Tzu was practicing too hard, so he helped Lao Tzu?" He couldn't think of a reason, so Simon listed the purple light group as the object of suspicion.

"Well, good, good, keep working hard, little cheater!" Simon happily stroked the purple light cluster, as if he was petting a pet he raised.

After quitting meditation, when Simon was happily preparing to announce the good news to his mentor, but the moment he opened the door of the quiet room, he instantly petrified.

The night covered the entire world, the moonlight was invading the light, and the kingdom of the gods in the sky was shining brightly.

"I'm going, it's getting dark, how long did it take me to meditate this time!", looking at the bright moon in the sky, Simon complained blankly.

With a "click", he turned and returned to the quiet room. Simon locked the door and lay down on the hard bed in the quiet room again.

Anyway, at the current time, the door of the dormitory must be locked. If so, let's spend the night in this quiet room. Anyway, no one else can use this quiet room except myself.

In the early morning, Clifford's eyes were red, and he was in the study with a tired face. He made himself a cup of black tea to refresh himself. He stayed up all night to enchant a long sword last night.

"Let's take a nap for a while!" Sitting on the comfortable high-end seat, Clifford thought silently.

"Bouncing, mentor, mentor." Outside the study door, Simon's right hand was like a pile driver, knocking on the door excitedly.

After getting acquainted with his mentor Clifford, Simon, the little fox, had already shown his fox tail, and he was no longer restrained by the time he first met Clifford.

"Come in," Clifford let Simon in with a dark face. He was afraid that if Simon kept knocking like this, sooner or later he would knock down the oak door he bought for more than a hundred gold coins.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Simon coming in so excited, Clifford asked suspiciously. He had been in contact with Simon for more than five months. He rarely saw Simon, so he was excited because of something.

"Teacher, I have lit the soul fire," Simon said excitedly.

"Oh", Clifford took a sip of black tea to refresh himself, and then replied lightly.

"Teacher, aren't you surprised?" Seeing Clifford so calm, Simon asked suspiciously.

"What's surprising, didn't those four-element system ignite the soul fire?" Clifford glanced at Simon, and continued to say: "To be honest, your progress is faster than I expected. slow down"

"Uh, mentor, I feel a little ashamed to hear you say that!" Simon said, covering his face.

"Then you should act more like me! It's nothing to just cover your face." Knowing Simon's thick skin, Clifford complained helplessly in his heart.

"I said, can you practice more diligently! Originally, your aptitude is not as good as that of students from other departments, and you don't practice diligently every day.

Look at Yannis of the elemental fire department, he once meditated three times in a row in one day, and you still meditate once a day." Clifford criticized Simon "impassionately".

As for this student, Clifford also accepted it. His aptitude was not good in the first place, and he meditated once a day. Being so lazy was simply a disgrace to a legal apprentice.

"Okay, teacher, I understand. I'll just work harder in the future. By the way, should we start the next step of practice?" Simon said without repentance.

"Hey, forget it, you can take care of yourself." Seeing Simon's disapproving attitude, Clifford said helplessly.

For this student, anyway, he is doing his best to guide him, as for his future, he can only resign himself to fate~www.mtlnovel.com~ Come with me", finishing the black tea in the cup in one breath, Clifford Lead Simon to the dean's mage tower.

"Teacher, what are we doing here?" Simon asked suspiciously when he returned to the dean's mage tower.

The last time he came here, it was to buy meditation potions. Could it be that the mentor brought him here to buy something?

"Is the money enough?" Simon thought worriedly, weighing the dwindling purse around his waist.

Simon hasn't been out of the academy since the last time he had a guest, just because he was afraid of spending money indiscriminately.

Of the 100 gold coins that were withdrawn from the Noble Chamber of Commerce back then, Simon still has 14 coins left in his hands, and this is still including the five Simon's annuities.

In other words, ninety-one gold coins have been spent since Simon came to the capital for five and a half months.

In poor harvest years, the combined income of the Xiwell Knight Family for two years was only this much.

"Dong dong dong", Clifford knocked on the door of the dean's study.

"Who is it?" came the familiar and panicked shouts, causing Clifford and Simon outside the room to look contemptuous.

This old disrespectful guy messed around with the female apprentice again in the study.

"I, Clifford," said Clifford angrily.

"Huh, huh, huh", there was a sound of tidying up in the study, and then, as expected, another female apprentice opened the locked door.

"Ah, respected Master Clifford, why did you come here this time?" the old dean sat behind the desk and said solemnly.

"Buy a staff", Clifford said blankly, he really didn't want to talk to this old and disrespectful guy.

Chapter end

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